Tommy used to work on the docks
05-25-2014, 12:52 PM
A note is that I am not opposed to Leanne being claimed here by someone
so wake me up when it's all over, when I'm wiser and I'm older
leanne claves
all this time I've been finding myself and I didn't know I was lost
The sodomized and traumatized woman sought no free will; it was constantly being taken from her and she had given up on it long ago. The submissive creature had been wandering from place to place to find herself in a wood, the trees leafless due to the harshness of winter. She was under kept, her pelt in a mess and her tail constantly tucked in submission as she practically crawled across the forest floor like the pathetic wolf she believed she was. She had been born into slavery, raised by it, molded by it. She hadn't seen freedom until she was already a woman. Some slaves learned to love their chains.
They grey and white wolf with light brown named Leanne wanted to find something, anything. She needed someone to serve, whether it was willingly as a member of a pack or as a slave, she did not care. Her amber eyes were filled with weariness and exhaust. What was left for her to do?
The sodomized and traumatized woman sought no free will; it was constantly being taken from her and she had given up on it long ago. The submissive creature had been wandering from place to place to find herself in a wood, the trees leafless due to the harshness of winter. She was under kept, her pelt in a mess and her tail constantly tucked in submission as she practically crawled across the forest floor like the pathetic wolf she believed she was. She had been born into slavery, raised by it, molded by it. She hadn't seen freedom until she was already a woman. Some slaves learned to love their chains.
They grey and white wolf with light brown named Leanne wanted to find something, anything. She needed someone to serve, whether it was willingly as a member of a pack or as a slave, she did not care. Her amber eyes were filled with weariness and exhaust. What was left for her to do?
05-25-2014, 01:43 PM
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05-25-2014, 02:08 PM
Leanne hadn't even known what was coming until the eerie calm voice broke the silent sound barrier. There was a wolf talking to her, not just a wolf, a man. She gulped, fear in her eyes as she cowered low like any submissive slave might do. "S-So-so-sorr-sorry." She whispered out in a stuttery fashion. Had she so foolishly trespassed on pack lands? She knew not the answer. She was shaking, her eyes had a small light in them as she realized what might just happen. The already small wolf tried to shrink to be even smaller, not understanding why she was on the earth. She happened to be afraid of not being a slave, something strange that no other wolf seemed to understand. It was a mindset that had been drilled into her with months of training and physical punishments that would never leave her.
The overly apologetic female wasn't sure what to make of him. His words were a soft coo and she felt like it was a trick. One that she would inevitably fall for.
05-25-2014, 03:14 PM
The girl would confess to having no one to answer to, his eyes would brighten at the thought. There was no one to claim her anymore, he might as well take her for himself. Or better yet, she would make a fine gift for his sister. Plots aside however the desire for her would grow. Her master was even dead, by the way she said his name he could only conclude that she'd been a slave. She wouldn't last long by herself it seemed, not with being such a coward. He'd take care of her though, just as she would take care of him. She would continue to shake at his tender touch, flinching as though he'd tear into her. She'd go on to explain herself, her purpose of being.
He'd find himself even more curious at her words, sold her out? As in her body was for hire? His crooked grin would widen, what a find he'd come across. His front limbs would move to straddle her, his own shoulders positioned over hers. His chiseled features would be positioned over her ears, taking in her fearful scent. "She sounds like she's in need of a new master." a whisper would be placed next to her ear.?
"Speech"
05-25-2014, 03:26 PM
He... he wasn't hurting her? It was strange but just as those thoughts ran through her head he positioned his front legs to straddle hers. He whispered into her ear the words that she knew were bound to come before she died. She sounds like she needs a new master. The words, strangely enough, were like a praise to her. "Claves needs a new master. Leanne Claves needs a new master." She admitted, staring at the ground again. Her fear of the man lessened, her tensed up self relaxed a little bit as her referring to herself in third person repeated in her head. "Claves needs a new master. Leanne Claves needs a new master."
05-25-2014, 03:39 PM
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05-25-2014, 03:48 PM
She had a new master, Scorpion Destruction. He rose from hovering over her and she stood up slowly. He told her to follow and not to straggle behind and so she did. She could not disobey for it was not her nature. She took a deep breathe as she followed, curious as to what she would be used for with this new master in charge of her every movement. The silent, submissive, and somber creature would let her lithe and lanky limbs stretch slightly as she followed him, she blinked and her face held no emotions. She was elated to not be on her own anymore but she felt as if she shouldn't know how to feel. It wasn't up to her anymore.
-Exit/Fade?-